* ref demon guide emperor *
A narrow land surrounded by extinct walls —— that is the territory of the Rehu Demonic Empire.
The refs live there, but the skill of high-rise architecture developed because of the narrow habitable land. There are so many buildings over the 5th floor that are not often seen in this world, and it is unique to the Lev Demonic Empire that the general public also has access to them.
It was also throughout the city that the emperor, the head of the empire, lived there. Even though we have just secured vast grounds and high walls, they are completely different from the royal castles of other countries.
If Reggie saw it, would he have said, "It's like a landholding house in a local city"?
In the middle of a large garden, there is a nine-story building. Bill, that said, the width is wider than the height.
Its ninth floor was the residence of the emperor.
"-- That's the offensive situation from the Labyrinth Attacks Division 1 to Division 3. All can be seen clutching to the labyrinth. But only from Labyrinth Attack Division 4, we have no reports."
In a room with no windows, one ref finished his report. Fans are spinning around the ceiling and ventilated.
Scarlet wallpaper stretched on the wall is soft and soundproof.
When the rapporteur sat properly at the end of the long conference desk, the refs sitting at the desk opened their mouths simultaneously.
"What the heck. Is Section 4 out of hand?"
"Even though classes 1 to 3 have not worked well,"
"It's a child of the human race."
"Didn't that get pushed because talent can be used?
"No, I hear Chief 4 can't use his talent..."
"If you say so, I guess it's because excuses work when you fail"
"If you have a Magic Gear (Magic Gear), you can attack without having to rely on a gift. Not this time to prove it?
"Keep the adventurer outside. What more?"
I'm deliberate, but all I'm here for are heavy towns, even within the Empire. They are the chiefs of administration.
The only fat man with a narrow shoulder was the director of the Labyrinth Administration.
"--Quiet. Your Majesty the Emperor will speak."
In the deepest part of the pairing with the rapporteur, nine staircases were made, and it was the old man sitting at the top of them who was the emperor.
Some kimono-like red jacket has a surprising embroidery of gold thread. The Emperor, who had a cheekstick on his elbow made of just iron, turned his sleepy eyes indoors.
"The promotion of Lulusha is something that no one else could have done. Are you unhappy?"
The indoors are quiet as if they hit the water.
"If not. But I'm concerned about the lack of Division 4 reports —— many chambers of commerce would have preferred to participate this time, but how about you?"
"Hey, what's going on?"
It is urged and the rapporteur stands up again.
"It is accompanied by 5 chambers of commerce, but there is no particular change.... Oh, no, there was another application dated yesterday, so it's 6 Chambers of Commerce."
"Date yesterday?
The rapporteur is confused because the emperor frowned in a grumpy manner.
This massive offensive was announced more than a month ago. Shortly after the announcement, an application from the prestigious Chamber of Commerce arrived, and soon the accompanying frames from Attack Division 1 to Division 3 were filled. Section 4 was unpopular because Lursha was -- led by a section chief mixed with blood from the human race -- and the accompanying frames were surplus to the end.
"Well, that's why I've been away from the Empire for so long in the caravan..."
The emperor is shaving his beard stretching out to his chin. Golden eyes are unique to the Lefs, but skin colours vary from person to person. The emperor looked close to a nishiki snake called Yet Ra, black in loess.
"... what about the possibility that the person is connected to the outside world?
Listening to the words of the emperor, the refs taking part in the meeting are hacked.
What the Emperor is saying is the story of a stolen demon-led airship, the "beauty of the moon" stolen about February ago, is still not loose in its search hand. The pursuing side uses the same demon-guided airship, but at speed it is seen that it has crossed the border so far, regardless of the "beauty of the moon".
All the refs residing within the Empire are managed by a system called the "Empire National Basic Information Ledger". All Emperor Nationals were examined for entry and exit, and now the theft of "beauty under the moon" is judged to be by foreigners —— largely because they used something magical when they stole it, so it was almost certain.
That said, it is.
Exactly, I can't imagine that a caravan merchant was involved in stealing a "beauty under the moon," but the members attending the meeting have no spare time for the emperor's mood.
"It's possible. That's right, Your Majesty, your wise eye."
"Hey. What is it about escorting such a suspicious person to this attack!
"Let's investigate The Fear Labyrinth immediately."
"You didn't realize it was a caravan."
Whether you are listening to the understandable absurdity or not, the emperor narrows his eyes and then raises his hands small —— that alone quiets the indoors.
"" The Below the Moon Beauty "is a state-of-the-art high-speed demon-guided airship that is also a grief for our Lefs, having been sent by our father, the previous emperor. It is this offensive maneuver to put on the temples (...) that create something beyond this, but it is also absolutely necessary to regain the 'Below the Moon Beauty'. You know what I mean?
"Ha!"
The voice of promise sums up.
"Each of you do your best. If you do, you'll see the light. —— Go."
"Ha!"
Participants left the conference room. The emperor, who dropped it off, exhaled a deep deep sigh.
"... Chief, does the offense work?
The only person left besides those who looked after the Emperor around him was the Director of Labyrinth Control, the superior of the Labyrinth Attack Division.
This fat ref let his gaze wander with his mostly
"Wow, I don't know. But I'm sure Lulusha will do it."
"Right. That's enough, back off."
"Ha, ha"
The emperor sighed deeply again at the director of the bureau leaving with the mundane.
"... Your Majesty, why entrust such a person with an important administration"
A woman takes care of herself around the emperor and also has the role of secretary.
"Blood muscles. We don't have a choice."
"... blood muscle, is it"
The director's father was the head of the Great Chamber of Commerce, which entered five fingers in the Empire, among the chambers that gathered magic craftsmen (Magicraft). Demonic props dictate the end of the empire —— more than that, it was only natural that a chamber of commerce that could make new inventions and create many demonic props would have power.
Sometimes, it wields the power of the emperor.
It's the same thing as Lulusha.
Lulusha's father, Carl, was the head of a department that had nothing to do with the labyrinth but that deals in demonic props. Very strong in negotiating with foreign countries —— though in that relationship, many refs were surprised when they brought their human breed daughter-in-law.
Lulusha was well compared to Carl. And even more, it looked almost like a human race, and the contents were refs —— that is, the gifts could not be used, so in this country it was like a bad place to take (...).
That's why the emperor expects it. Carl, who has already died, is still on the subject. Lulusha must have listened to my father enough to say no. The emperor thought that the struggle to overcome it was necessary to solve the challenge.
(... I guess that's the same thing for you)
The secretary's refs respectfully drooled their heads but thought so.
The first previous generations to complete the Magic Guide airship. The previous generations brought great wealth to the Empire by selling its airship to foreign countries.
The modern emperor has no notable achievements and is said to be "just using the logs of Myka mushrooms raised by his predecessors" and so on. With logs, mushrooms grow again. Even though it is the emperor's job to find new logs --.
* Lulusha *
"Magic Bow Stand Up!!... Shoot!!"
A soldier with a bowgun shoots arrows simultaneously.
"Hit!!"
Being in a huge hall with invisible ceilings was a giant automaton with a caterpillar. Rotate the Caterpillar and stick it in this way.
The body mimics a pig, but naturally the body is made of metal and does not have fur. The only thing on it was a toge needle that hurt those who touched it.
The unleashed arrow pierces the automaton. Behind the arrow wings was a wire, which led to the soldier's hand.
"Magi Lightning activated!
The wire was out of a box about the lunchbox, and the soldier pushed the button on the box and threw it forward. Shortly afterwards, a blue and white electric shock transmits the wire to electrically shock the automaton. There was a painful bursting sound in my ear, but the effect was tremendous.
Smoke erupts from inside the pig along with the crisp and tall noises —— but Caterpillar's momentum doesn't stop coming in.
"Spread out! Spread out!!"
The soldiers escaped but several were caught by pigs and blown away. Automatons clashed against the wall of the labyrinth bounced back with shock —— but no longer moved.
"... has it stopped"
"Chief! It's dangerous, stay away!
No sound of restraint is heard, and she approaches the giant of the automaton.
Deep blue hair is unconstitutionally bound behind. Belts wrapped around the body in hard fabric are fitted with tools.
It was Lulusha, chief of the Labyrinth Attack Section 4, who was the only one standing up who seemed to be out at the factory site every day, not looking like doing paperwork at all.
He is 18 years old. My eyes are the same amber as my grandfather's.
"Silent, or..."
The woman who answered her crush was a member of the Labyrinth Tactics Division who came by —— everything but Lulusha was refs.
"Yes, but you must have burned out the magic inside because you used magic lightning."
"You won't have a choice. If I hadn't used that one, there would have been victims... no, there's already been many injuries"
Behind me were the following merchants making noise.
"--This is useless!
"-- come on, it's not right for you to just get hurt and pick up the crumb iron"
"--Though soldiers will be the only ones injured anyway"
"-- Waste of time"
They are buying loot that the Labyrinth Strategy Division fought for on the spot. If I could capture the automaton intact, that would already be expensive, but I wouldn't be able to do that. The intact means that the automaton is operational.
Automaton and weakness. That's "electricity". Automatons that move by magic are made of magically efficient metals that pass through electricity. Then the magic burns out and the automaton is silenced. But rare catalysts and demon stones also break, so the only thing I get is a metal mass. Metal chunks don't make a lot of money.
"Chief, this is not the only problem."
"What?"
"... no Magic Thunder Residual"
Listen, Lulusha pounds his tongue.
"What the hell is going on with backwards support!? I would have sent many reports and requests for assistance!?"
He leads a labyrinth offensive team of 100, 10 days after entering the labyrinth, but never received a response from the outside world (...). He consumes enough food and water but more catalyst than expected.
Magic Gear (Magic Gear) can be used by anyone and is powerful, but consumes catalysts.
"Retreat..."
Gilli, and Lulusha bit his teeth.
"Chief!! It's an enemy!
The scouts brought back the most unwanted information right now.